A Run, A Headache, A Party, and Rare Materials.
Feat: @beckonlight, @jjillekkot, @chaxsripper, @briidunviing, @iravdispitha
“Perhaps we should endeavor to explore each ilm of this dungeon, lest we forget to scour what we all require.”
It was after this true fact, that he regretted his very words.
The white mage was running on barely much in this horrid dungeon, nearly collapsing several times from calling to the aether around himself. The dungeon was not for the meek, twists and turns laid traps and spikes that nearly crippled everyone. The worst punishment seemed to come upon the knight, and then the man wielding a large key about.
Several bells must have passed since they entered into this dungeon, and it took one of those bells after a trap yawned below Haumeric’s feet. It would have plunged him into the black waters below, had it not been for Light and the others...
And one Yuffie falling and knocking them all down. (Though perhaps that would be best, as they did find the Dust they all required.)
The light that came at the end, was the sun nearing the horizon. The chirgeon was alarmed, had they all returned from that hell? He looked about and sought each one out to ensure there were no wounds upon them, before taking the bag offered by their resident ninja.
Odd... Had there been more items placed inside it...? The cleric shrugged and took the bag to his cabin. He needed sleep.
Tomorrow, he will make what he needs.
Crystal Lodestone x5
Pile of Luminous Dust x2
Pile of Putrid Essence x1
Eye Drops x2
Hi-Potion x1
Megalixer x1